I quietly listened as they all fantasized what they would look like. I already had my mind made up and, after whispering with Grace, finally announced...that Grace and I would be dressed as: (you guessed it, ) Guinevere and King Arthur.As we were all discussing the possibilities, the gate bell rang. UPS was delivering several packages. I buzzed him in and he pulled up to the drawbridge and started to unload a virtual mountain of boxes. I signed the driver's pad and we started hauling the boxes. Not anytime did i talk to her in person before, maybe i did try that to make her feel comfortable. She lived in a women’s hostel near the office and that was all about her life. She happened to be a person who was too reserved, not to get along with people, restricted for the sake of the society kind. I did try telling her that she has a better life, get out and see the real world, have fun make friends, may be you could as well find a guy who suits you. She was eventually opening up further. "Are you going to curtsey to your Mistress in future?" She emphasisedthe word Mistress."Yes stop!" he cried out."Are you sure?" Yes Mistress, I'm sure." Are you going to object to anything else I tell you to do?" No, Mistress, please stop."It was only then that she stopped the beating and let him regain hisfeet."Take the tea things out, I've finished with them," she ordered.He picked up the items, replaced them on the tray curtseyed to her andtook them back to the kitchen."Don't forget your. That guest has already made himself most welcome about the place with his willingness to help out with things and even fix the odd oven timer while he was at it. And, yes, you will all soon be as naked as this young man is. So if he doesn’t feel embarrassed and none of you mind then I am happy for him to stay like that until you all begin taking your clothes off some time after lunch too. Until then this young man can be our Naked Ambassador welcoming you all to the Narrows Nudist Camp.”Every.